This was exactly what I needed: Richard letting go of control and restraint. Richard, with that dark look in his eyes, fucking my throat like he wanted to choke me with his dick. He grabbed my hair with both hands, panting as he slammed his dick into my mouth over and over, his balls hitting my jaw.

I gagged over and over again, my eyes watering, tears flowing.

“You wanted to be treated like a slut, didn't you?” he groaned, his voice breaking into a moan. “You… fuck. You wanted me to use you. Why the tears, my love? Is it too much for you? Are you choking?” But he...